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pay homage to cokeheads
child star's car crashed right where the road ends
there's something cliche about how it happens again and again
rethink your image and renew your contract
recycled and bought back

your culture-bound syndromes
plastic afflictions
gave ourselves away to the temporary and the mundane
fostered delusion

some that i've met are not lonely
make friends with cigarettes and a hundred cans of lucky
the nazis in this city have always been generous with their ketamine

she smiled and slowly scribbled her name
on a back of a pack of kutcorners that i left out in the rain
all these prairie-raised girls all seem to act the same
and all your days end badly
and all your days end badly
hard to say but sadly searching for something more

he's the closest kin to the barstool where he's always been
dissolved in import specials and back bar gin
non-prophets with stretch marks
inheritance kids born in dive bars
products of human kind and treat yourself like gods
we are the lonely ones
fast asleep next to loaded guns

failures just a figment of your fragile mind
just a matter of adjusting your paradigm
you're in control of the hell that you live inside
don't spend your life collecting what you'll leave behind

social puppets and patriot actors
shake hands and network

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from Kingshead EP (Live Sessions), released April 5, 2014

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